In the quiet corners where shadows dance,
A light flickers, gentle and warm,
It touches the hidden scars,
Bringing solace to a weary soul.

Compassion, a tender whisper,
In a world of hurried footsteps,
It pauses, listens, and holds,
The broken pieces of a shattered heart.

With every gentle gaze and touch,
It bridges the vast divides,
Uniting the silent cries,
In a symphony of understanding.

In the tapestry of human connection,
Compassion weaves its golden thread,
Binding us in shared strength,
Illuminating the path ahead.